Chapter 83: Brothers at War? (Third Update)
Yang Lin's actions were undoubtedly a great insult to a Charm Cultivators!
Jiang Yujiu sat by the cliff edge like this, cursing Yang Lin in her heart for over half an hour.
She didn't dare make a sound, mainly afraid that the commotion would be too loud and attract some unwanted ghosts.
Until she heard a rustling sound coming from the bottom of the valley.
Looking down, she saw Tongxuan Grass Monsters starting to revive, climbing up in a continuous stream.
Holy crap!
It's starting now?
She didn't dare stay any longer, patted her butt, stood up, and quickly rushed towards Sword Peak.
At the same time.
With the help of the two initially crippled Tongxuan Grass Monsters, Xiao Fan continuously harvested spirituality and had now assembled an extremely large team.
But his state was becoming increasingly wrong.
The seven-colored light in his eyes became more obvious, and his expression grew colder.
The other trial-takers who could remain until now were also not weak.
Like Li Fengping, Jiang Jing, and the Jishi Valley Alchemists, among others, each displayed their abilities, and quite a few Tongxuan Grass Monsters had already died in their hands.
As for Han Yun from the Supreme Dao Sect, who was not weak in strength, he adhered to the principle of hiding whenever possible and conserving spiritual power, slowly approaching Sword Peak.
However, the person closest to Sword Peak now was not him, but...
Lin Qiuxian!
Lin Qiuxian was not only the closest to Sword Peak, but he had also killed more Tongxuan Grass Monsters and defeated more trial-takers than anyone else.
In the most dangerous instance, Lin Qiuxian, like Yang Lin, accidentally encountered a siege by hundreds of Tongxuan Grass Monsters, but ultimately fought his way out using the Seven Emotions Sword Canon.
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A wide expanse of flat ground.
Xiao Ming, eager to find his younger brother, also fell into the same predicament that Yang Lin and Lin Qiuxian had previously encountered.
Tongxuan Grass Monsters wielding sharp sword arms constantly rushed forward.
Xiao Ming was in rags, covered in dense, small wounds, and the blood flowing out had almost dyed him into a bloody man.
"Brainless bastards! I'll f**k your mothers, all of you get out of my way!"
He had just seen Xiao Fan arrive nearby from a distance, and then many of these brainless idiots appeared here.
Out of worry, Xiao Ming followed.
Moreover, after seeing that unsettling scene last night, he had made up his mind to have a good talk with Xiao Fan within the Mystic Realm.
Although the rules were somewhat beyond his expectation, his idea hadn't changed.
At worst, they could talk from twenty meters away.
Boom!
He punched one flying, and the surging energy directly cleared a large area in front of him, as if a gap had been plowed into the airtight encirclement.
But it was useless; the Tongxuan Grass Monsters from behind quickly surged forward, filling the gap.
The colorful light shining in their eyes was like beautiful pearls floating in a silver-grey ocean.
The silver-grey tide surged forward, consisting of dense, sharp swords flashing with cold light.
Xiao Ming's eyes were bloodshot, spiritual power propelled his vital energy, and he stomped fiercely!
Rumble!
The turbulent air current spread out in front of him, and the Tongxuan Grass Monsters were directly lifted off the ground by the impact, like scarecrows.
But... it was still useless!
Shhh!
A sharp sword came from behind, pierced through his waist and abdomen, and exited his body.
"F**king sons of bitches! Brainless things! I'll!"
Shhh! Shhh! Shhh!
Sharp swords pierced in from all directions, the sound of blades entering flesh constantly ringing out,
His hands, throat, waist, and chest were all pierced through.
"Ho ho ho!"
Even though he could no longer make a sound, he seemed to have not stopped cursing.
Where is Xiao Fan?
Was he also being besieged by this group of brainless bastards?
"Brother, stop cursing."
The voice suddenly entering his ears made Xiao Ming freeze, and he struggled to lift his head.
He saw that the Tongxuan Grass Monsters, who had just been like mad dogs, rushing forward regardless of life and death, now respectfully retreated to the side and knelt on the ground.
Within the passage they had cleared, a figure slowly walked from a distance.
His appearance was all too familiar.
'Xiao Fan!'
Xiao Ming was extremely shocked, but because of the sharp sword piercing his throat, he could only make 'ho ho' sounds at this moment.
In a daze, he recalled the scene he had seen last night, where mosquitoes were like servants, kneeling beside Xiao Fan.
How similar that scene was to now!
As Xiao Fan approached, the surrounding scene began to recede, and the two arrived in that grey, hazy space.
In the center was a line of golden text.
【Battle Start】
Xiao Fan did not make a move, but looked at Xiao Ming with a smile: "Brother, as expected of a Body Cultivator, your vitality is truly tenacious."
He was not wrong; Xiao Ming's appearance at this moment indeed looked horrific.
Although the sharp swords embedded in him had disappeared after entering this space, the wounds still remained.
Looking at those eyes that were like colored glaze, flowing with seven-colored light, Xiao Ming's heart turned cold.
This absolutely cannot be Xiao Fan!
"Brother, of course I am myself." Xiao Fan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and smiled slightly, "If not me, who else could it be?"
"Ho ho~!"
Blood flowed from the wound in his throat, and Xiao Ming felt his vision becoming increasingly blurry.
"Go back in peace, Brother, I will get a good result."
Saying that, Xiao Fan flicked a finger, and a beam of spiritual power directly pierced Xiao Ming's forehead.
His vitality completely gone, Xiao Ming's body gradually turned into light particles and dissipated.
The surrounding scene returned, back to the Mystic Realm.
Those Tongxuan Grass Monsters were still kneeling respectfully, as if worshipping their king.
Xiao Fan stood in the center, raising his head to look at the sky, seemingly making eye contact with someone.
...
In the distance, Zhang Yunlu stood at the top of a not-too-high hill.
The scene of Xiao Ming being besieged to death by that group of Tongxuan Grass Monsters was completely seen by her.
"Someone can actually control these monsters."
This was somewhat difficult to handle; she also couldn't guarantee that she could survive being besieged by so many Tongxuan Grass Monsters.
Moreover... Xiao Fan's state seemed very wrong.
After observing for a few more seconds, Zhang Yunlu decided to retreat first. It was truly unwise to fight head-on in this situation.
However, just as she was preparing to withdraw her gaze and leave, Xiao Fan, who was looking at the sky, suddenly turned his head and looked over!
The two were extremely far apart, but Zhang Yunlu clearly saw those eyes that were like colored glaze, flowing with seven-colored light.
There seemed to be a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen some unexpected pleasant surprise.
The moment their gazes met, the air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still.
Zhang Yunlu's hair stood on end, and a bone-chilling coldness shot up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
Her heart suddenly stopped, then pounded wildly at an astonishing speed, deafening like a drum.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
Every inch of her body screamed, urging her to escape quickly. The shadow of death enveloped her heart, and fear surged like a tide.
Xiao Fan began to move.
He began walking towards Zhang Yunlu, neither fast nor slow.
But with one step, his figure twisted, and then he actually crossed over ten meters directly, like the legendary Shrinking Ground into an Inch Divine Ability!
Those kneeling Tongxuan Grass Monsters stood up and roared towards the sky, then ran to follow Xiao Fan.
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